Morningstar Angel Novels & Stories

He had summoned Baphomet, the demonic entity he had once commanded, and now the jester stood before him, reborn and ready to serve the fallen angel's whims. The room crackled with an unseen energy, a palpable sense of darkness that permeated the very air. The Morningstar, the majestic fallen angel of pride, was once again plotting something diabolical to assert his dominance and consequences of his actions would soon ripple through the mortal realm and beyond.

Angel said that Mommy went to Mansion Coffee, so he headed over. Angel walked out of the office, as she was too bored. Mandy was not around--she was outstation--leaving Shaun and the others in the office. Shaun, who was sitting nearest to the door, immediately noticed adorable Angel at the entrance. She was curiously looking around. Angel wore a white T-shirt with a cute piggy print and denim overalls which made her skin extra rosy. She had the same thick eyebrows as the chairman, as well a sharp nose and long lashes. Her facial features shared an almost 60 to 70 percent similarity with the chairman.

This is normal for the Death Kings. Angel clears her throat. Sidhe and Gator stop kissing to turn their eyes on her. She has such a commanding tone that everyone present is waiting to hear what the high school English teacher and horseback riding instructor have to say. “Alright, you two that’s enough. We aren’t going to start an orgy with the children present,” she admonishes them. Us and Tempest are the ‘children’ she is referring to. They both say, “yes ma’am”. Angel also goes by the name Natalie or her nickname Ali. We call her Angel out of respect for the terrifying assassin she is. The criminal world pays her large amounts of money to quietly end their enemies and she is talented, at l

Angel opened her mouth about to drive Gamma away, but then her mother's voice interrupted behind her. "Who is it, Angel?" her mother had appeared behind Angel, and then was stunned. Angel could imagine her mother's gaping expression and she didn't have to look back to confirm it. "Gamma?" her mother's voice was filled with shock. "Why are you here so early?" Gamma immediately spread his charm, his smile was meant to melt the hearts of any woman, including Angel's mother. "Good morning, Madame, I'm going to pick up Angel." Angel's mother immediately melted mercilessly. "Geez, you picked up Angel yourself? Come on, come on in. You must not have breakfast, let's have breakfast first."

she mumbled lifelessly, “Angel, what is going on? When did you start dating without telling me?” Angel rolled her eyes, “Mom, I am not dating, don't pay too much attention to jobless online pranksters” “Give him a chance, he is good-looking” The corners of Angel's lips twitched, she wasn't expecting her mother to just give her away, “Mom, I-” The phone call ended, and Angel shook her head and buried herself in her work. Miles and Sneaky glanced at each other, it was just three days, and they were able to make direct contact with the CEO of Angel Group, the progress was mind-blowing and unsettling.

Somehow that surprised me but I was happy to hear I was not the only person who felt this way. “Who owns this place?” Mason whispered. This was the kind of place you did not speak loudly and there was piano music playing in the speakers on the ceiling. “Alpha Maverick and his sister. I got the impression she does most of it but it is a joint business.” I said looking around. Two ladies were trying to hang a poster up on my right. I was about to go help them but another lady approached us. “Good Morning! Welcome to Angel’s. Can I help you look for anything today?” She was sweetly looking between us. Shit, this better not look like we are a couple. Before I could speak, Mason had to add his tw

We’ll inform you once everything has been finalized. — Angel

[Rachel’s POV] I tilted my head, frowning as I looked down at Victor lying in the muddy pit. He was covered in filth. His fingers were torn open, flesh split, blood smeared across his entire body. “I came here to tell you something. From today onward, the Medici family will belong to me, including all its real estate and assets.” I shook the contract in my hand and added calmly, “From this moment on, I am the Donna of the Medici family.”

VINCENT Morning came, and nothing had changed. The sunlight was out, but it didn't do a damn thing to melt the frost that had settled over the house. Angel sat across from me at the breakfast table, eating her eggs dully. Her eyes stayed fixed on her plate. She didn’t look at me. She didn’t acknowledge my existence beyond what was strictly required to share the same space. Not even a good morning. None of her usual soft murmur as she passed my chair, no fleeting touch of her hand against my shoulder.

she sighed. "So, Ms. Morningstar, do you want to drink from my Chalice?" he asked. "You don't even know my name." "Tell me your name then," she demanded. The young man stopped before her, looking deep into her eyes. "You can call me Kage." "DKage," she repeated. He nodded before pouring the last of the liquid into his mouth. "Hey, I thought you-"